Rejoice, O mountains of the earth! And turn, long wand'ring fold, to seek Let hallelujahs tell his praise, SECOND PART. Hosanna! in the lowly shed Behold that sacred form; E In weeds of flesh, in feebleness, And in his mercy waits to bless And take, a dweller 'midst their bands, of trembling from their hands. The cup Their debt He pays, their sin he bears, All glory to his name! And washes out with blood and tears, Their sins' deep graven stain. Earth, bow before Him! man, adore The gracious Pilgrim to thy shore ! For all his never wearied love And bids his followers seek above |